At night, the bright moon hung high, and the towering palace floor made a burst of noise, not big or small, as if thousands of people were walking around in unison, and the Xuanwumen garrison forbidden army suddenly panicked!

"Quick, close the gates! Go and ask Lang Zhongling, Lord Chang! ”

I saw that there were thousands of soldiers in front of the Xuanwu Gate, if it wasn't for the extremely slow walking, I am afraid that the forbidden army of the Xuanwu Gate would release arrows, Fei Minghong rushed to the city frantically, looked down, and his face changed greatly.

"Lord Lin, what do you want to do? Rebellion! ”

He scolded loudly, Jeremy Lin rode at the front, his face was like a cold star, and he said lightly.

"Don't give this kind of high hat to the prime minister, the prime minister is here to meet Your Majesty! Your Majesty's dragon body is sick, and you must enter the palace to ensure Your Majesty's safety! In the name of the Prime Minister, I order you to open the door immediately! Otherwise, it will be dealt with as a crime of treason! ”

Fei Minghong stood on the city tower, his eyes flickered, he didn't give the order to move, and he didn't open the city gate, just like that, the two sides were deadlocked for less than half a stick of incense, Taoyang was the head of the guard, suddenly appeared from the night, and secretly passed a word to him, Fei Minghong immediately let go, let people open the Xuanwu Gate, and let Jeremy Lin enter, the sound of iron armor and heavy footsteps were full of slaughter, Jeremy Lin walked in the front alone, full of spirit, followed by a large number of officers and soldiers with knives, according to the law, he had committed a serious crime, but he didn't care at all!

"Your Majesty, Jeremy Lin, please see you!"

He shouted loudly into the dormitory, and his father-in-law walked out with a panicked face.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty Long is unwell and can't get out of bed, so I still hope to ......"

"Get out!"

Jeremy Lin roared, and then kicked his father-in-law away, he is not a reckless person, but the seriously ill Son of Heaven is in front of him, how can he resist this temptation? As long as the dying Son of Heaven is controlled, then this court is not the final say of him, the prime minister?

"Prime Minister, Prime Minister! No, Your Majesty is resting! ”

The eunuch palace maid begged for mercy, but she couldn't stop Jeremy Lin's pace, a team of soldiers followed him and poured in, and the remaining nearly a thousand people surrounded the entire Heart Cultivation Palace, Fu Qiu was lying on the dragon bed, with bead curtains blocking.

"Your Majesty!"

Jeremy Lin was a little sweaty on his forehead, and he was still nervous.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for any offense, it's really urgent!"

Fu Qiu was extremely weak, and while coughing, he struggled to sit up, and said unhappily.

"Hmph, Jeremy Lin, you are so bold that you dare to send troops to break into my dormitory! What is the intention? ”

When Jeremy Lin saw him terminally ill, he was overjoyed and gave up.

"Your Majesty, the minister has no other meaning, this time he brought troops in, because he was afraid that His Majesty's dragon body would be ill and held hostage by someone with a heart, so he specially transferred troops in to protect the saint."

Fu Qiu was helped to sit up through the bead curtain and said unhappily.

"I'm not being held hostage by anyone, let's take someone back!"

Jeremy Lin's Adam's apple rolled, and he raised his head and looked at Fu Qiu intently, confirming that he even had to be served by someone to act, and suddenly, his heart was even more daring.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me, the minister can't leave for the time being, and the minister will wait until you are healthy before leaving."

Fu Qiu said angrily.

"Presumptuous, ahem, ahem, ahem......"

He coughed violently and took out the blood-stained white handkerchief prepared in advance, and after Jeremy Lin saw the blood, a light appeared in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, you are so seriously ill, the court has already been shaken, and all kinds of rumors are circulating, why don't you take care of your body! Please make a royal decree to hand over the important affairs of the DPRK and China to the ministers! The minister promised that he would stabilize the current turmoil in the court! ”

His voice was slightly vibrato, both excited and nervous.

"What if I don't?"

Fu Qiu said coldly, and then shouted outside the hall.

"Someone!"

Jeremy Lin smiled disdainfully, the power of the DPRK and China is all on his side, who dares to do anything against these forbidden army troops and generals in the palace? He looked around, except for his own people, there were no ministers here, he slowly stood up, looked at Fu Qiu in the bead curtain, there was no longer respect and fear in his eyes, but a touch of excitement.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to shout anymore, those wine bags and rice bags in the palace are unreliable, the minister has brought two thousand elite soldiers to protect your safety, please give an order!"

He bit the two thousand elite soldiers to death, revealing the slightest threat, Fu Qiu did not show panic, and said lightly.

"Do you want to rebel and seize power?"

Jeremy Lin has already taken this step, and he doesn't care about Fu Qiu's surprisingly calm, but goes farther and farther.

"Your Majesty, please cooperate with me! You are seriously ill and dying, and you can't cure the court. ”

Fu Qiu sneered, and stood up suddenly, his voice raised high, without any sense of weakness.

"Really?!"

Jeremy Lin's face changed suddenly, what's going on? He panicked for a moment, and then thought that he had already controlled the Heart Cultivation Palace, so he let it go, and said with a cruel gaze.

"Your Majesty, I don't care if you pretend to be sick or not, now that you have surrendered your hands to prison, give an order! Otherwise, don't blame the minister for not being emotional! ”

"Hmph, rebel thief!"

Fu Qiu took a step, his eyes were blazing, where was there any weakness and sickness, everything was pretended, Jeremy Lin touched his sharp eyes, and his heart lifted.

"Do it!"

Fu Qiu didn't say a word, he scolded directly, only to see that in the main hall of the Heart Cultivation Palace, two teams of forbidden troops suddenly appeared, the guards led by Tao Yang, who immediately surrounded Jeremy Lin's team, and then, several figures of the royal shadow guards appeared, consolidating around Fu Qiu, for a while, the situation took a turn for the worse, and Jeremy Lin's eyes were a little flustered, but he didn't tie his hands and arrest him.

"Where is the right battalion!"

He yelled and went outside the hall, but the strange thing was that there were two thousand soldiers outside, and there was no sound, at that moment, Jeremy Lin's face turned pale, and a bad thought came out of his heart, damn, it seems that something is wrong? Could it be that something happened? Fu Qiu looked at him with a sneer and said disdainfully.

"Dog, I won't let you in, you can't even cross the Xuanwu Gate, do you think you're the only one who comes in? From the moment you entered the Heart Cultivation Palace, the people outside have probably surrendered. ”

"No, it can't be!"

Jeremy Lin lost control of his emotions and said.

"What I brought is the elite of the right battalion, it is impossible to disappear without saying a word!"

Fu Qiu's expression was playful.

"If you don't transfer the army of the right battalion, there may still be a chance, but you want to transfer the army of the right battalion!"

"Smack!" Fu Qiu clapped his palms, outside the hall, a person walked in, seven feet tall, ordinary looking, but very burly, Long Xiang came in with a blood-dripping head, he was He Buxiu! Bang! He casually threw his head in front of Jeremy Lin, Jeremy Lin's face was pale, he stumbled a few times and almost fell, it's over, it's all over! The beheading was a general of the right battalion this time, named Ma Long, who was beheaded, indicating that most of the 2,000 sergeants were finished.